False Memory Poem by Dean Koontz

False Memory



Whiskers of the cat,
webbed toes on my swimming dog:
God is in the details.

In the real world
as in dreams,
nothing is quite
what it seems.

Thursday, October 3, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: cat,dog,swimming
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Dean Koontz

Dean Koontz

Pennsylvania
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